She will disappear soon…
All memories of her will be gone.
Into the ether.
Of the time and space continuim.
I put so much importance on her, and now to just let her go.
A human nature flaw that I see in myself and others.
How can we want something so much; and then say “fuck it” when we don’t get my needs met?
There is much humanity swirling in the ether I suspect.
